The ancestors are reincarnating again

After asking about the reason for Feng Yuming's death, Bai Qi ended the topic, but Huo Yuan and Xun Liang could see that he was not in a good mood, so they left one after another after eating and taking the lucky money.

Regarding Feng Yuming's matter, 771 used "hehe" to confuse Bai Qi's face, "Let you flirt, make you coquettish, don't you know how to be obscene and petty to avoid peach blossoms?"It deserves to make the peach blossoms bloom. '

In the early morning of the first day of the new year, the main gate of the Prince Regent's Mansion was wide open, and there was an endless stream of people who came to the Palace to pay New Year's greetings. Wen Renjing was always the first to come, but because she was pregnant this year, she didn't come to the door in person, so she just sent someone to take her place.

People who came to pay New Year's greetings were always received by the butler, greeted, received gifts, and returned gifts. Everything was the same as in previous years. After half a day, half of the warehouse was filled with gift boxes, and it would take a few days to sort them out after the year.

In the study room, Bai Qi was teasing the caged bird hanging on the golden frame, but the bird was also old, and curled up in the cage all day long, letting Bai Qi play tricks on it without making a sound.

Huo Yuan entered the room, fixed his eyes on Bai Qi and said, "The border war broke out again, I need to go back tomorrow morning."

"En." Bai Qi responded casually and said nothing more, Huo Yuan couldn't help but get angry with his indifference.

Bai Qi took back the bird teasing stick and lazily sat back on the table, glanced at the teacup on the table and said, "My lord is thirsty."

Huo Yuan stepped forward to pour tea for him, Bai Qi took a few sips and said, "Go, you will have nothing to worry about as long as I am in Beijing."

An ordinary sentence burned Huo Yuan's heart like a flame, staring at Bai Qi's side face, Huo Yuan was silent for a while before uttering, "My lord, take care of yourself."

Bai Qi raised his head and stared at him carefully. The little wolf dog has grown into a big bad wolf, and he is still the same person, but he knows how to restrain his fierce minions, "Do you still hate me?"

There was a momentary ups and downs in Huo Yuan's eyes, and the prevarication that should have been uttered turned into a cold word of "hate", but there is something else in the "hate" now.

"Little white-eyed wolf." Bai Qi muttered, glanced at the birdcage hanging on the gold frame, and clicked his tongue after a while of silence, "It's time to clean up the trash."

On the second day of the new year, the nations were ready to move, and Huo Yuan rushed back to the border to sit in charge. The five-year melee of the nations kicked off.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the new year, at Prince Ning's mansion, Wen Rentong was hugging and embracing among a group of concubines, drunk and dreaming of death. A large number of officers and soldiers broke into the door and surrounded Ning Wang's mansion. He was so shocked that he also woke up from the wine, bare-chested and barefoot. He went out to scold him, but unfortunately no one gave him face.

"According to the order of the Regent, the Prince Ning's Mansion will be seized! The subordinates will be imprisoned in the mansion, the female relatives will be imprisoned in the Yeting Prison, and the male relatives will be imprisoned in the Tingwei Prison. Execute immediately!"

After a decree, Prince Ning's mansion was in chaos, crying, screaming, and cursing mixed together.

King Ning heard that people trafficked officials, murdered good officials, and colluded with Gu Shengguo to kill Zhongliang. The evidence is solid. Even if he is of royal blood, he cannot be saved this time.

On the 27th of the first lunar month, Xue Yang from Taiwei's Mansion galloped his horse after drinking, injuring 19 people. Afterwards, he found out a series of evidence of his crimes, including murder and accepting bribes.

On the eighth day of the third lunar month, the doctor ordered Cui An...

Bai Qi spent half a year cleaning the court hall, the execution ground in the capital was soaked in blood, and Yi Ze's corpse was too horrible to look at. The beaters would take detours at night for fear of being entangled by evil spirits.

Bai Qi's thunderous and bloody tactics awakened many people in Beijing. Bai Qi's sick and harmless appearance these years made them almost forget that he is the regent king, the living king of Hades who is not afraid of ghosts and gods.

Huo Yuan was out to quell the war, Bai Qi was in Beijing to eliminate moths, and the dying Nanqiu country was slowly returning to life, which gave hope to some true loyalists.

In the Fuya Garden of the Wangfu, Bai Qi reclined on a bamboo chair and basked in the sun comfortably, while Yu Bai, a famous man, was pondering over a book of chess and playing with himself at the same time.

The elusive Xun Liang appeared in the garden, his eyes filled with joy, "My lord, good news! General Bai Yu'an took He Anguo with low casualties!"

Bai Qi opened his eyes faintly, and Yu Bai curled his lips in displeasure, "He is famous for his victories in all battles, but you, Emperor Uncle, are notorious and will be infamous for thousands of years."

"Don't worry about things after death while you're alive." If Bai Qi cared about false fame, he wouldn't end up with the title of 'Evil God'.

"I'm arguing for you, Uncle Huang." The Wenren Yu Bai stared at the chess record, and suddenly upset the black and white pieces on the board.

Bai Qi glanced at Xun Liang, and asked with his eyes, 'Did you provoke him again? '

Xun Liang spread his hands innocently, how dare he provoke this little ancestor now?

"Uncle Emperor, now everyone in the capital praises Bai Yu'an as the ever-victorious general and the God of War in Nanqiu, but they say that you are a cruel and vicious king, you..."

"Are you afraid that my king will raise tigers to cause trouble?" Bai Qi heard the worry in his words.

"Yes!" Yu Bai admitted.

"Heh!" Bai Qi sneered, "If he really has the guts, he can come and eat me."

"Uncle Emperor!" Yu Bai, who heard it, was furious.

"Yu Bai." Bai Qi looked at him and interrupted him, "Do you want to be emperor?"

The man Yu Bai was stunned, Xun Liang was also stunned, the prince, he...

"I don't want to." Bai Qi asked casually, but Yu Bai, who had heard of it, answered seriously, "I'm not good at running a country, I can handle my weight by myself."

"You are self-aware." After Bai Qi teased, his voice suddenly became ethereal again, "As long as this king is unified, I don't care who the supreme being in the world is."

On the battlefield, there was a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood and bones exposed. The soldiers of Nanqiu were cleaning up the battlefield in an orderly manner. Huo Yuan stood in the pool of blood with a murderous look, and asked the military doctor to bandage his wound without changing his expression.

"General." The lieutenant came over covered in blood, his eyes touched the wound on Huo Yuan's arm, showing worry.

"Say!" Huo Yuan spat out a hoarse word, loud and cold, as if it was smashed out with black iron.

"The letter has been sent to Xuanluo. Whether it is a war or a surrender, the new emperor of Xuanluo should understand the pros and cons of it." The lieutenant general said.

"To take He'an now, cut off the only bridge connecting Gu Sheng and Yao Yun, and cut off the mutual support between the two countries. When we break down one by one in the future, they will collapse sooner or later without reinforcements."

Looking at the vast and endless wilderness, Huo Yuan's gloomy eyes showed melancholy and longing, "Unification of the world is just around the corner, are you happy?" '

"General!" A soldier came over, "The grain and grass from Beijing have arrived."

Huo Yuan's eyes flashed with joy when he heard the words, he turned around and immediately walked back. Every time he returned to Beijing to deliver food and grass, Bai Qi would bring him something, sometimes snacks, sometimes Beijing's fashionable gadgets, in the boring military camp, This is one of his few surprises.

Seeing the back of Huo Yuan leaving in a hurry, the deputy general felt a little uncomfortable, a wealthy prince who doesn't know the sufferings of the world, how can he deserve the general to please him like this?

However, disdain is disdain, and the lieutenant general is still very subdued. He has never been short of food and military supplies for the frontline soldiers.

It is also because of this that the soldiers on the front line also have a good impression of Bai Qi, and the strong logistics has become a big advantage in fighting against other countries.

In the Prince Regent's Mansion in the capital city, a garden of Albizia juliensis in the Albizia Jubilata Garden is in full bloom, and it is as beautiful as a hazy mist at first glance.

Huo Yinghe picked up the fallen flowers under the tree with a flower basket, saying that they were washed and dried and then sewed into pillows for Bai Qi. Although Huo Tuanzi is stupid, he is a filial child, which is better than her white-eyed wolf brother.

Bai Qi sat in the garden and stared at the fat girl squatting under the tree to pick flowers. The dormant 071 turned on, "Your body..."

"It's about to collapse." Bai Qi replied calmly.

This body was left with a hidden disease due to the injury when it first arrived. Originally, if it was carefully maintained, it would not be a problem to live to fifty, but Bai Qi's spirit is too strong, even if there is only one wisp, it is not something this scarred body can bear. live.

'What about the task? '071 asked.

"As long as Xuan Luo is captured again, the unification of the world will be a foregone conclusion. Yuan himself is not a fool and he knows it." Bai Qi said.

After confirming that Bai Qi can withdraw safely, 071 stopped asking nonsense, 'tell me when you want to leave, and I will withdraw your soul. '

"En." Bai Qi responded.

"Sister, who are you?" Huo Yinghe's questioning voice attracted Bai Qi to look back, but unexpectedly saw Liu Xian.

Bai Qi also hasn't seen Liu Xian for a long time, she rarely stepped out of Qinlan Garden in the past two years, she is like a living dead, and Qinlan Garden is her living tomb.

Liu Xian became thinner, her skin became sickly pale, her eyes were numb and lifeless, and her whole body seemed lifeless.

Bai Qi stared at her for a long time, and then pointed down the stool with one finger for a long time, "Sit."

Liu Xian stared back at him indifferently and did not sit down. Before, she looked at Bai Qi with hatred and disgust in her eyes, but now there is only numbness and lifelessness in her eyes.

Liu Xian turned around to leave the garden, but when she stepped out of the gate, Bai Qi said again, "After the death of this king, you will be free."

Liu Xian paused, but did not stop after all.

Seeing Liu Xian leave, Bai Qi said hesitantly, "Actually, it's not her fault, it's all because I heard that people are so stubborn, isn't it rude for me to teach her this way?"

'Have you ever been authentic? '771 question.

"Actually, I'm still a god who understands righteousness, you just don't understand me." Bai Qi said.

'hehe. '771 replied with the word 'hehe' with contempt.

Bai Qi refuses to communicate with 771 anymore. This ball is a bit of a "cheesy human" attribute. It is a typical kind of other people who make it happy when others are sad, and who are unhappy when others come to it. It really deserves a beating!

'The great god who understands righteousness, is not popular at ordinary times, right? 'The ball hits the line.

"The chopped ball with only a layer of blood left has no face to speak of me." Who doesn't know "new vocabulary"?

'We are more or less the same, we smell like each other. ' said the ball.

"Hehe!" Bai Qi imitated it with two 'hehe', "Son, your little life is in father's hands right now."

"..." 771. "It's bad behavior to take advantage of someone's danger to blackmail, Dad."

"Son, be good, dad is not very popular anymore, what are you afraid of?"

"..."

The author has something to say: it's over soon, what should I write in the next story?